Page 16 of Illicit Island


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Lena pulls out and looks down at where we’re joined; she takes her fingers and swipes as she notices something wrong.

“You’re bleeding, baby. Are you okay?”

“Yes, it just hurt a lot at first, but now I feel okay.”

“How would you feel if we use your blood as another source of lubricant?”

“Mmm, that’s sick. I love it.”

“Let’s get nasty,Mamita.”

Lena reinserts the dildo inside my pussy and slides in further. The pain I was feeling earlier becomes more bearable every time she rocks back and forth. I wrap my legs around her waist, and she moves deeper until the dildo fills me to the brim. She pauses, giving me a moment to breathe in and out once again, and then she continues. What starts off as nice and gentle, slowly moves to rough and deep fucking.

“Oh, yes, Mommy,” I moan, trying to move my hands down, but she slaps my arms.

“Leave your hands up. Take my cock like the good girl you are,” Lena exclaims.

“Fuck! It feels too good. It feels too good!” I groan. Her relentless rhythm is on its way to bringing me close to the edge. I knew I had made the right choice when I said yes to Lena talking about my virginity. It’s what I needed, and I would do anything to please my mistress.

“Mommy, I love this so much. I love you so much,” I say, moaning from the overwhelming pleasure flowing through my body, ready to be released. Lena grabs my face and looks at me with adoration.

“Do you mean that, baby? You love me? As more than your cousin?” she asks, pleading with her eyes for me to say yes.

“Yes, Lena. I do. I love you so much, and I wouldn’t want anyone else taking my virginity,” I reassure her. Lena kisses me fiercely, and she slows down her rhythm.

“I’m going to make love to you, my beautiful, beautiful baby,” Lena exclaims.

“Yes, make love to me,” I implore. The way she moves her hips slowly feels so good.

“Take my cock,” Lena says.

“Oh, fuck, I love it,” I express. Lena slides in and out of my pussy with a few more strokes, and I’m about to come.

“I’m gonna come. Oh, keep going, please. Give me more,” I beg. Lena slides a finger down my body and circles my clit in quick motions. Expressing our feelings, the circling of my clit, and the way she fucks me so good is what sends me over the edge.

“Yes! Oh, Mommy, I’m comin—” I gasp.

“That’s it,Mamita. Come all over my cock. Such a good fucking girl,” Lena praises. I shiver from the orgasm that overtakes me, and I try to catch my breath.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes, I’m okay. That felt so good.”

Lena smiles and leans forward, kissing my forehead. She slowly pulls the dildo out of my pussy and gathers me in her arms.

“C’mon, baby, let’s go clean you up and take a nap together. First, let me take this off,” she informs, removing the silk bondage from my wrists, then the harness from her waist.

“I meant what I said earlier. I love you so much, Lena.”

“I love you, too, Brissa. With all my heart. Forever.”

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Lena

A couple of weeks later…

It’s been a couple of weeks since we’ve come to this island, and our wildest dreams have come true. Being with my sister and cousins this summer has made me the happiest I’ve ever been. I do have to admit that all this fucking has led to me having a fucking sore pussy, ass, and mouth; even though it can be exhausting, I wouldn’t want it any other way. Our parents have become a little suspicious about why we’re always together and why they keep hearing‘cosas malas’(bad things)—as my Tia Ana says—happening upstairs. So far, we’ve convinced them that the guys are going wild with some girls they met at the beach, and they’ve bought it; little do they know the girls they met at the beach are us. Tonight, we’re eating dinner at a beautiful, authentic Mexican restaurant, and the conversation revolves around college and how great we’re all doing. The look on Brissa’s face is what pains me, though. She looks defeated,and I’m not the only one who’s noticed; we all have, and we’ve been trying our best to keep her mind clear by occupying it with fun and dirty times together. I am in love with her, my cousins, and my sister all the same, but something about her being the youngest has me wanting to take care of her. We’ve all been falling deeper and deeper into this new normal, and although we’ve already fallen for each other, I think it’s time I gather the group and have a family meeting about us officially being an “us.”